Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

When He Tian saw his mother crying like this, he felt so guilty that he almost wanted to die.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

One after another.

"Okay, you're just doing this, pay back the money quickly! Otherwise, I'll break his legs right now!"

Shen Jiading could bear it to the limit.

He grabbed the wooden stick held by the thug next to him and smashed the wooden frame in the yard.

This operation scared Mrs. Song so much that she didn't dare to cry anymore, and He Tian stopped kowtowing.

Jiao'er had been hiding in the corner without saying a word, while Bai Ruixue sat on the small bench and stared blankly.

"I, I have no money. Please, Shopkeeper Shen, please give me a few days of grace. Give me some time to borrow money, just seven days, okay? Give me seven days, and I will definitely return the money to you."

Looking at Shen Jiading's ferocious appearance and the thugs surrounding him.

He Tian's whole body was shaking like a sieve.

When he spoke, his voice was filled with tears. He was so scared, afraid of being beaten, and afraid that he would be crippled and his whole life would be ruined.

He Tian could only ask Shen Jiading for some grace.

Although he didn't know who to borrow money from.

"Seven days? You fucking dreaming here in the daytime, you bitch, do you think I'm stupid? If I really gave you seven days, you would have run away long ago. I'll pay you back now and give you a stick of incense. , if you don’t pay back the money, I will take the house away, and you have to pay me another eighty taels. It is clearly written in black and white on the paper. Pay back the money, plus fifty taels. If you can’t pay it back, you will take back the house and compensate me eighty taels. Today, if you If I can't get these eighty taels, these two little ladies will belong to me. Tsk tsk, look at this big belly. The taste is definitely better than the four-month old one I played with last time. It's just that she didn't live up to expectations. In just two hours, He died, he was very unlucky, and I don’t know which of you two can survive longer.”

Shen Jiading threw away the wooden stick, walked to Jiao'er, and pinched her chin with his fingers.

There was a lustful look in his eyes.

He wished he could capture Jiaoer on the spot.

Jiaoer is not a fool.

Seeing this look, she secretly said something bad.

If it really fell into the hands of this shopkeeper, I'm afraid he wouldn't survive.

"Shopkeeper, please be accommodating. In one stick of incense, where can I get the money? In this case, you give us three days. If we can't get the money in three days, it's up to you to do whatever you want. Please, Okay?" Jiao'er's eyes instantly filled with tears.

Plus her pretty face.

The whole person is like a flower in the rain, delicate and pitiable.

"Ouch, why is the beauty crying? It looks even better when she cries."

Shen Jiading is a pervert. He has killed many people on his hands, including men and women, old and young. Although he looks distressed, the desire in his eyes has not diminished at all.

"Shop Manager Shen, please be accommodating. Jiao'er is right. We can't even borrow money if we don't have time. If it really doesn't work, please send someone to guard the door. We will never run away. In three days, we will definitely send the money Offer it up."

When He Tian saw Shen Jia Ding touching Jiao Er, his eyes almost burst into flames.

But he was a weak scholar with no strength in his hands. How could he fight against so many thugs? He could only clenched his fists and endured until the veins on his fists were clearly visible.

He echoed Jiao'er's words, the most important thing now is to delay, as long as you can.

Even a three-day grace period would be good.

What if Wang Gui came back with a kind heart and returned the money to him, wouldn't the problem be solved?

Although He Tian knew in his heart that this was impossible.

But he would rather numb himself and force himself to believe.

"Three days? Hmm... That's okay, but if it's one day late, you have to pay me five taels of silver as agreed on the paper. Three days, that's fifteen taels. If you pay me back then, you have to pay me back. Give me two hundred and sixty-five taels of silver. If you can't pay back the money and use this house as compensation, you have to give me ninety-five taels! Knife! You are responsible for guarding here. We will come back in three days. Remember, don't let this My family ran away, did you hear that?”

Shen Jiading still has something to do at his gambling house. He has to go to Linxian County tomorrow and will not be back until the day after.

Even if I take the two little ladies back tonight, I won't have time to play with them.

I simply gave him a three-day extension, just in case He Tian could borrow more money, that would be good too.

Even if the He family couldn't get a dime out of it, he wouldn't lose anything.

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Shen, for your great kindness -" He Tian's body was covered in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the river. It was obviously not hot today.

"Thank me? Haha, this is the first time I've heard someone thank me. Okay, Dao Zi, just watch here. Remember, if you run away, I can't beat you to death!"

Shen Jiading laughed at himself and said to one of the thugs.

"Brother, don't worry, I will guard you every step of the way."

As the name suggests, Knife Man has a scar on his face that runs through his eyes and mouth. The scar is thick and long, like a small snake lying on his face.

It looked horrifying.

"Okay, let's go." After Shen Jiading finished speaking, he left with his men.

When he turned around, he took a deep look at Jiaoer.

He preferred Jiaoer to Bai Ruixue, who was sitting there shaking like a chicken.

Jiaoer lowered her head and felt someone's eyes falling on her.

But he didn't dare to look up.

After Shen Jiading left with his thugs, Mrs. Song burst into tears.

"Ouch, what can we do? Who can we ask to borrow money from? Why did we live such a good life like this? It's shameless. Our family's face has been lost today. Your father left early. He If you are still alive and can't survive, you will definitely be angry to death. Son, what will your mother do?" Mrs. Song began to slap her thighs again.

This time it's not a howl.

Her face was full of tears, sad and scared.

And with the joy of surviving the disaster.

"Mom, my son is sorry for you. Mom, please stop crying. You can quickly find a way to borrow money." He Tian was ashamed. He looked at the knife leaning on the edge of the door and stared at him blankly. He wanted to go I don’t dare to coax my mother now.

He was raised by his mother since he was a child, and he never had to worry about food and drink. When he encountered difficulties, He Tian had no choice but to look at Ms. Song expectantly, hoping that she would borrow money.

"Borrow money? From whom? You said it nicely, if our family could borrow money, how could our family live like this? None of your father's relatives are supercilious. How much did your father help them when he was alive? Look at what kind of life our mother and son are living. If it weren't for my mother, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you to grow up. You talk up and down and talk easily. Who can my mother ask to borrow? Who can lend us so much money? "

Mrs. Song was angry with her son for the first time.

She began to complain about He Tianlai in her heart.

Seeing his mother's words made Daozi's expression change, He Tian plucked up the courage and walked to the door.

"My mother is talking nonsense. She is just angry with me. It's not that she can't borrow the money. I'm going to coax her and discuss it again. I'm sorry, I want to close the door."